If I were a child, I would, like Tom, be satisfied with a piece of string, a dead rat, and an old apple core. When I was a childe, I was inclined to play with 'most any old thing that came my way.

But when I became a man, I put aside childish things. Dead animals and apple cores go in the recycle bin.

And the iPhone stays in my pocket in case I want to stay connected with those tyo whom I choose to be connected.

Life is a choice. Make it with gusto!


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